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The Rich Debt

I have no money
To open the door.
My worth in this world
Is less not more.

Yet money can't buy
The one, true Faith,
That's birthed in the soul
By a Holy Wraith,

And charged in spirit
To go and spend
Itself for others,
Give all, not lend.

And when all is given
For glory that's greater,
If you still seem poor
The monied won't cater.

For in this world
It's richer AND better.
They only see failure
If you're Christ's thankful debtor.

JMJ
Long-Skirts
6/12/04
 
 
 
 

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